Now we officially
deserve everything
we've got coming our way.
WE'RE COMPLETELY FUCKED!
the people have spoken.
the asshole is chosen.
we can't win.
yeah, tomorrow is shit.

who the fuck do you think you are?
and why the fuck would i care?
i don't know you, and i don't want to.
you aren't my fucking peers.
you drew the lines and assigned us sides.
i'll prove you wrong. fucking parasites.

this is my life, my blood and guts
roll your ey

Congratulations motherfucker.
you've won this year's award
for "biggest sack of shit i've ever shared oxygen with"
you're too fucking dumb to be ignored.
so, wipe that stupid face
off your empty head.
i don't fucking like you.
i'm not your friend.
sick of

Open up your eyes, look at your lives.
cut up on a bible and divided into lines.
snorted one by one at a fucking time
by rich politicians with no fucking spine.
gagged and bound, wallet in mouth.
in their paperwork we fucking drown.
clawing our way out of this hopel

Thank god for this sort of humiliation
for always letting me know my place:
knee deep in problems i create.
knee deep in feelings i can't make
subside or just go the fuck away.
what the fuck is wrong with me?
i don't need a drink and i don't feel like getting high.

Your rhetorical vomit is a dying language
that drowns out the voice of the manipulated,
downplays the suffering of buried nameless,
and keeps us confined in our furnished cages.
all hail usurper of the throne, crown made of polished bone.
spectators gathering to stand ba

You're gonna die alone
in no ones arms but your fucking own.
i hope i'm there to laugh at you.
is your precious ego still bruised?
that's right, fuck you, asshole!
i'll be singing "hallelujah" at your funeral.
don't speak my name, forget i exist.
i hope you cho